Chapter Twenty-Eight: You're Not Enough for Me to Fight
Han Feiyang stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and arrived at the Cold Sky Martial Arts Hall in a few minutes.
As soon as Yang Tian got out of the car, he locked himself in the office without saying a word.
"What's wrong with Master?" Xu Xiao asked in surprise.
He said he couldn't hold it anymore. Han Feiyang shook his head, was stunned for a moment, reacted and hurriedly shouted, "There is no toilet inside." ”
At this time, Yang Tianpan sat down, turned his heart to the sky, and ran the "Nine Flying Feather Sutras" to refine and absorb the cold qi.
An hour later, all the cold qi was digested, and three drops of dew condensed at the dantian, and his cultivation was also raised to the peak of the Xuan Realm.
I clenched my fist and crunched, and I felt like I could spark the air, and I felt a sense of power. But he was still not satisfied, and shook his head: "From the Xuan Realm to the Spirit Realm, the most significant sign is that the True Qi condenses into the True Yuan. ”
"But such a huge amount of energy can only be condensed into three drops, it seems that if you want to break through to the spirit realm, you still need a lot of resources. ”
The cold qi he refined was extremely spiritual, and compared with the cold qi of Tianchi on Kunlun Mountain, it was not much better.
Suddenly frowned, and asked himself, "Then how did Mrs. Qin come into contact with it?"
"If you have time, you can ask them, and maybe you will get something out of it. ”
Opening the door, Han Feiyang and his brothers were teaching the students, and when they saw Yang Tian coming out, they hurriedly stopped and ran in front of him.
Han Feiyang saw that he was in good spirits, his face was full of red light, and he exclaimed, "Master has broken through, even if Ye Baoguo comes, he will definitely not be afraid of him." ”
Yang Tian smiled and nodded: "Don't take it lightly, people who have been cultivating for decades must have extraordinary means." ”
When Han Feiyang heard this, his face became serious, and he nodded heavily: "The disciple has been taught." ”
Yang Tian waved his hand, turned to look at the state of the students, and asked, "What martial arts routines are you teaching now?"
"We don't have names, we created them based on street fights. Han Feiyang didn't dare to expire Yang Tian, and answered truthfully.
Yang Tian glanced at Han Feiyang approvingly: "It's already very good that the self-created one can reach this level, you can call me when you have time, and I will guide you a few tricks." ”
"What's her name, she looks like a kung fu expert?"
Looking in the direction of Yang Tian's finger, a student with a ponytail was squatting on the horse, looking relaxed but not slacking.
"Her name is Yunxin, not from Dong'an, she said that she practiced with her grandfather in her hometown, and we also expect her to participate in this year's martial arts competition. Han Feiyang said excitedly.
"Yunxin, come here. Han Feiyang shouted.
Yunxin trotted over, his horsetail beating non-stop, very energetic.
"Senior Brother Han, you call me. ”
She didn't come yesterday and didn't know who Yang Tian was.
When Yang Tian was fighting with others today, she didn't know where to play with her mobile phone.
Han Feiyang nodded: "This is my master, I don't have the strength to say, I want to know something about the situation with you." ”
Yun Xin then turned his head to look at Yang Tian, a sunny and handsome big brother, his eyes exuded a faint red, and he looked a little evil.
Say hello politely: "Hello uncle, my name is Yunxin." ”
Yang Tian bowed slightly, and said bluntly: "You already have a teacher, why did you come to our martial arts hall?"
Yun Xin is about eighteen or nineteen years old, well-behaved, especially with a pair of big eyes that can talk, winking at him twice, cuteness mixed with a hint of nobility, and a touch of arrogance.
Moreover, she called him uncle, which already showed that she already had a teacher and did not want to worship him as a teacher.
Yun Xin, who was still well-behaved and lively just now, instantly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his expression dimmed.
Before Yun Xin could say anything, his eyes were red: "I...... I'm actually an orphan, my family passed away a few years ago, and I came to the martial arts gym just to win a championship in a martial arts tournament and prove that I can do it, and I hope they can smile Jiuquan. ”
Halfway through speaking, he choked and couldn't continue.
In a distant bungalow, an old man with a white beard suddenly sneezed, and immediately seven or eight people surrounded him.
"Hmph, it's not your waste, you can't even watch a girl's film. ”
"Old man, don't worry, that little girl is eccentric, and she has your true inheritance, no one in this world can cure her. ”
Only then did the old man's expression soften, and he stroked his beard and said, "That's nature, and I don't see who taught it......"
As soon as Yun Xin's words fell, Han Feiyang twitched his nose and sympathized: "Master, Yun Xin is so pitiful......
Looking at the sentimental apprentice, Yang Tian was full of black lines, and secretly kicked him: "Look at your little bit of interest!"
Turning his head to Yun Xin, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know your background." ”
"Since you don't have a family anymore, why don't you worship under the Master's door with me, have food and shelter, and we take care of you, how good. Han Feiyang hurriedly rubbed his face and said with a straight face.
As soon as he heard the word master, Yun Xin's sullen face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "It's not that I don't want to worship you as a teacher, but you are not qualified to be my master at all." ”
Yang Tian's expression remained unchanged, but Han Feiyang's face was gloomy, and he said unhappily: "If even my master can't teach you, no one in the world can teach you." ”
Yun Xin snorted lightly: "I'm too lazy to tell you, if it weren't for your martial arts routines that I hadn't seen before, you think I would be willing to come to this broken martial arts gym?"
Her family is the mainstay of the province's martial arts, and even if she gets Pingjing, she can occupy a place.
And she is even more talented, and she has cultivated since she was a child, and she broke through to the Xuan Realm a year ago, and there are not a few masters in the world who are more powerful than her.
Because of this, she felt that it was boring to stay at home and wanted to go out and have a look.
From going out to now, in about a month, she has learned several martial arts routines, which has strengthened her shortcomings in actual combat.
Han Feiyang immediately retorted: "My master doesn't just teach martial arts routines, but also cultivates masters. ”
Yun Xin glanced at Yang Tian and said contemptuously: "If he can make a move under my hands, then I will lose." ”
looked at Yang Tian, he was just an ordinary person, how could he block the blow of her Xuan Realm power.
Han Feiyang immediately clapped his hands happily and exclaimed, "Okay, this is what you said." ”
"Master, hurry up and beat her, and I will have a little junior sister. ”
Han Feiyang turned around and grabbed Yang Tian's arm, wanting him to fight with Yun Xin.
Yang Tian shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I have no grudge against her, and I can't bully her." ”
Han Feiyang still wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that his eyes were wide and his majesty was revealed, he suddenly didn't dare to speak.
"This seedling is good, but it's a little too arrogant, if you teach it well, there is still hope to win the championship. ”
Throwing down a sentence, Yang Tian turned around and prepared to leave.
"Stop, what do you mean?"
A coquettish scream stopped him directly.
Looking back, Yun Xin was staring at him with her big eyes, like an angry cute little frog.
"I said, you're not enough for me to fight!"